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business. People like her aren't short on flatterers. If I can make her happy, it's a skill in itself. It's better than some people who want to flatter her but she doesn't even acknowledge them.”Han..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。he Wuxiang on Ghost Hand's hand is more beautiful.""Is Ghost Face still here" Wushuang asked in surprise. The headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization wasn't somewhere anyone could just enter,...